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The night breeze passes through the plains, the endless grassland no man's land, the sparse poplar trees sway with the wind, and in the dark and boundless night, unknown strange cries spread in the wilderness, and the sound waves are superimposed.

In the shadows of the shadowy trees, it suddenly burned into a huge net cage.

Shoes on the ground covered with dead leaves.

The man was long and long, walking in the bustling moonlight.

The walkie-talkie in his hand was flashing with lights.

"I'll give you the last half hour, and if you don't show your intentions, I won't have time to play with you. His languid voice seemed to be God's most proud work, and it was instantly intoxicating to the ears.

"You shouldn't be stupid enough to think that an irrelevant person can hold me back. He sneered lowly, "Is the girl still alive?"

He seemed to be talking to himself.

"Guess what's your intention for me. ”

He stopped, took out his cigarette case, lit one against the direction of the wind, and then walked forward: "Two years ago, I received a special courier, which was a woman's son, and a threatening letter, wanting, my life. ”

"It's you, isn't it?"

"And that organ was killed by your own hands...... Lovers?"

Wen Nanye stopped.

Under the silent Han Sea, he stood in the backlight, shrouded in a faint layer of shadow, and could only faintly see the thin rouge lips, outlining the wanton evil.

Click-

It's too quiet.

As a result, as long as there is any abnormal movement, it will all penetrate the eardrum through the sound of the wind.

Wen Nanye looked sideways, tilted his head, and the curvature of his lips remained unchanged.

"Your lover, I guess, she was the first person you killed, and you couldn't control your evil thoughts, and you chose to take her child, but kept her body, and you hated and even hated that organ, so she should have been pregnant with a child at that time, but not your child. ”

Something was becoming clearer.

Wen Nanye took a puff of cigarette, as if he hadn't heard it, his voice was faint but boundless wild: "Then I'm bolder, she was abused, defiled, you are a person, your thinking is different from ordinary people, so you are angry, can't let go, and physically disgusted, but you love her, so kill her, take away the palace, and keep her body, as if she is still clean." ”

"It's just that why you want to involve your lover's affairs with me, I'm quite puzzled, why don't you explain it? ”

In the most casual tone, it is easy to pierce the evil in people's hearts.

The details of a few years ago were re-turned out by him, and in a short period of time, through some details in the brain that people couldn't recall at all, restored the state of affairs.

All the words, like sharp blades, pierce the heart.

It's scary.

The sound of rustling continued.

It seems to confirm his words.

There are many shadows around, which is too good for concealment and is not easy to discern the direction.

"You've been leading me away for two days, and my car is running out of gas, why don't you rest?"

This piece is too big, and it is not easy to arrest people, and the police will only anger Eric if they come forward rashly, and they can only be consumed.

And most importantly...... This man had been deliberately leading him forward, all intentions.

The words fell.

A cry of pain came from an unknown direction.

The woman's frightened cry echoed: "Help...... Save me...... Hmm!"

Wen Nanye is still as immobile as a mountain.

He pressed the walkie-talkie with his fingertips.

"Eric, you should know that all your whereabouts have been tracked by the police in the past two days, what about me, I am here to assist, I can return the same way at any time, I am not a policeman, I don't need to think about the life and death of the hostages, I advise you to cherish the last chance. He had a long, slow, smiling voice.

Every word pierces people's hearts.

Silently conquer the fortress of people's hearts.

Psychological warfare has always been like this.

"You are really good at controlling and peeking into people's hearts, but it's a pity that ......"

Finally, the broken Chinese echoed.

"There is an idiom in your country, killing people and punishing the heart, and I have learned some of the things that Mr. knows best. ”

Wen Nanye slowly squinted: "Oh?"

Suddenly.

The voice vanished.